My horoscope from this month's Vanity Fair:
"Just when you've accepted the fact that you're going to spend the rest of your life alone under your grandmonther's afghan, peek-a-boo! There's somebody under there with you. Try to hold on to em however and poof! There they go. That is the nature of a 7-th house Uranus transit, so you'll just have to be Zen about relationships. Besides, you're a Virgo remember? You're supposed to be throwing yourself into service and focusing on staying healthy, not chasing people you can't catch. Who can blame you though?"
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